"So soon!"
Fu Qian's statement clearly surprised Veheler.
Marco, observing his right hand with its odd aura, appeared even more on guard.
"Don't worry, it's just harder to maintain that form from earlier," Fu Qian reassured his colleagues, raising his hand in front of him.
The next moment, his bizarrely radiant right hand slowly became translucent again, and the aura of the curse was somewhat suppressed.
However, this only lasted a few seconds before it returned to its previous state.
"That's the situation, it's hard to maintain the form, and under these conditions, the spread of the curse has clearly accelerated," Fu Qian commented without much frustration, then looked up at Veheler.
"So when can I expect help from Ya Yu at the earliest?"
...
Of course, this erratic display was all an act by Fu Qian.
Though he had felt the power he obtained from Camus become unstable since a while ago, the dissipation was not this swift.
